Chapter Ninety-Two: Losing Both

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The moon is in the middle of the sky.

Everyone had fallen into a deep sleep, except Yakumo Mo, who sat on the stone by the river, quietly looking at the sky of the Elemental Spirit Realm.

At this time he was in charge of the vigil.

The temperature difference between day and night in the Sanctuary is very large, and it is relatively warm during the day, but it is as cold as winter at night.

Fortunately, everyone is an elven envoy, and there is a powerful energy in the body, and there is a strong immunity to the huge changes in temperature.

As for Yakumo Mo, the monster, he has never been in the climate problem unexpectedly.

Although his favorite season is autumn, his favorite weather is a rainy day.

Holding a flake of stone in his right hand, he threw it along the surface of the water with a flick of his wrist.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang......"

The pebble jumped five times in a row on the surface of the water before falling into the water.

"Looks like it's not going to be too quiet tonight—"

Looking at the water with a leisurely gaze, Yakumo whispered.

In an instant, a scorching flash of crimson fell from the sky.

The magic phalanx in charge of guarding let out a piercing scream, and Yakumo dodged into the middle of the three tents of Asuna's team almost instantly, releasing demonic power to form a barrier to block the violent waves of qi set off by the flash.

The sand and dust were all over the place, and the surrounding trees were blown down one after another.

In the center of the explosion, a huge black dragon spread its wings that seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun, and the blood-red dragon eyes stared at Yakumo Ink.

The flames burning all around stained the night sky red.

In the flames, a young girl in a black military uniform walked out.

"It's a really unfriendly greeting."

Yakumo looked at Leora not far away and chuckled.

Leora slowly raised her right hand.

"Hunters are not friendly to their prey, and I will bury the Asuna team tonight!"

The black dragon opened its jaws and spewed out a scorching flash.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Ya Yun Mo raised his hands, and the surging demonic power made Rumo's Dao robe bulge.

"The realm of waves and grains!"

Since he is Zi's younger brother, he can naturally use some of Zi's tricks.

Countless purple barrages twisted and swirled, enveloping Leora and her black dragon in an instant!

"What is this!?" Leora gasped.

The barrage attack from Gensokyo, the visual effect is undoubtedly very shocking.

At this time, Assuna and the others, who heard a loud noise, also ran out of the tent.

Looking at the brilliant purple barrage overhead, the girls fell into a daze for a while.

It's just that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is often there.

All around, everything that was wiped by the barrage, whether it was grass or trees, soil and stones, all turned into ashes silently!

Even the light elves who noticed the battle and broadcast it live before they were not spared!

"Nidhogg!"

"Roaring ——!!"

Under Leora's orders, the black dragon continued to spew out scorching white light flames, neutralizing the overwhelming barrage attacks.

The number of barrages is too dense, and it is difficult for Leora to do it even if she wants to hide, so she can only let her black dragon elves and the barrage in front of her consume.

"It's the Dragon Emperor Knights!!"

Attention finally shifted from the brilliant barrage, and the girls who discovered Leola summoned the elven costumes one after another.

"Your opponent is us! Don't get in the way of the captain's hunt! ”

Four girls in black uniforms suddenly appeared and stopped in front of Assuna and the others.

It was the other members of the Dragon Emperor Knights.

"Hey, I didn't expect you who value the reputation of knights to sneak attack!"

With a flick of the flaming whip in her hand, Claire dodged and rushed forward.

"We are knights and soldiers! For the honor of the principality! ”

A Wyvern elf blocked Claire's whip, signaling the battle between the two sides to begin!

===================I'm a dividing line poi =================== that it's really bad to fight and kill

Because he believed in the combat power of Asuna and the others, and was also worried that the aftermath of his battle with Leora would hurt them, Yakumo Mo ran into the distance while confronting Leora.

"It's okay, find an open place to let it go!"

Leora, who knew Yakumo's thoughts, chased after him without hesitation.

Originally, the Elven Sword Dance Festival, for the participating representatives, the best way to fight was to attack the opponent's elves instead of the elves.

It's just that Leora, who has awakened the "dragon blood", doesn't seem to care about this, and her goal has only one from beginning to end, that is, Yakumo Mo, who appears as an elf!

The black dragon's flash swept across the ground.

The earth turned into scorched earth, and the pillar of red lotus fire soared into the sky with a huge roar.

Yakumo Mo's pupils shrank, this power is too terrifying-

At least, now he will be hit hard if he is not careful!

Another pillar of fire rushed towards him.

Yakumo waved his hand to open the gap and hide inside, and then appeared behind Leora.

"How can you bury your bones in the mulberry ground, and there are green mountains everywhere in life."

Above Leora's head, a gap suddenly appeared, and then countless earth and stones and broken trees the thickness of an adult's waist fell, completely burying Leola's whole person in a roar!

A small hill shaped like a tomb suddenly took shape.

Outside, the black dragon turned into a point of light and disappeared!

"Solved—no!"

"Boom ——!!"

The broken wood that had been piled up into a hill suddenly exploded, and Leora, who was holding an elven magic costume, slowly walked out.

"See, my elven magic suit, the holy sword of the dragon slayer!"

Ya Yunmo chuckled lightly and raised his hands, "It's obviously an elf magic costume made of dragon elves, but it's called the Dragon Slaying Holy Sword, it's really ironic!" ”

With her sword in her hands and her head raised, Leora stared at Yakumo intensely.

[Danger——]

As soon as the warning was issued, Leola disappeared in place.

There was a wind pressure piercing the skin in his ears, and Yakumo leaned down almost at the last moment.

A cold light swept over Yakumo Mo.

After using the gap to widen the distance again, Yakumo Mo held a handful of hair in his palm.

The neat incision silently told him the power of that blow.

[Even in the hair, it contains demonic power, and it can be cut off so lightly——]

Yakumo looked at Leora, who was swinging his sword at him again.

[-That sword is too dangerous]

"Don't hide all the time! Let's make my blood boil a little more! ”

Leora, who had a somewhat hideous expression on her face, seemed to have fallen into some kind of violent state because of the awakening of dragon blood.

"How can you bury your bones in the mulberry ground, and there are green mountains everywhere in life."

A gap opened again above Leora's head, and just as she had done before, a hill of rocks and broken trees poured out and smashed at her.

"How many times are you going to use the same trick? It's useless! ”

"Boom ——!!"

Leora is buried again.

"As long as I trap you for a moment, it's okay - the demon butterfly that inhabits the Zen temple"

With itself as the center, Yakumo Mo unfolded a huge red swastika barrier, and countless red demon butterflies shrouded this area that had long been turned into scorched earth.

"What the hell is this!?"

Swinging her sword again to break through the broken wood that buried her, Leora was attracted by the countless beautiful demon butterflies in front of her.

At Leora's exclamation, Yakumo unfolded a smaller blue swastika barrier, and as before, the knots were covered with blue demon butterflies.

"Feel it—"

Yakumo raised his hands, and his slender fingers flew in the air.

"Double Black Dead Butterfly!"

A large number of demon butterflies danced, and after flying out of a certain range, they turned their heads and flew towards Yakumo Mo, and at the same time encircled Leora inside.

Raising his hand, countless demon back needles like kunai were punched out, just like nailing a butterfly specimen with a needle.

The alarm sounded in her heart, and Leora kept trying to avoid those demon back pins, but those demon back pins that had obviously been avoided appeared in front of her very strangely -

"Since you can't hide - then don't hide!"

As if she had made up her mind, the blood-colored light in Leora's eyes was sheng, and she raised the dragon slaying holy sword in her hand high, ignoring the overwhelming demon return needle, and directly killed Yakumo Mo.

"This time, let's see how you hide!"

The Dragon Slaying Holy Sword turned into a dazzling white light and came directly to Yakumo Mo's chest.

Raising his hand, Yakumo quickly mobilized his demonic power.

"Pillow stone gargle!"

Carrying forward the ability to absorb attacks and transform them between the gaps, the pillow stone gargle can open the black gaps to absorb attacks and transform the energy in them, but-

"Poof——!!

The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded.

Yakumo finally slowed down by half a beat.

Halfway through the gap, it dissipates into the void due to the interruption of the demonic power output.

"Ahem—"

In front of him, Leora, who had been pierced through countless blood holes by the demon back needle, grinned.

"You end up ...... Still hit the ......"

Looking down at the Dragon Slayer Holy Sword that pierced his chest, and the blood stained on the sword.

Golden blood.

"It turns out that my blood is golden......"

Yakumo said such a sentence in a daze, this was the first time he had faced the blood in his body.

"Huh?"

Leora, who was on the other side, heard this and was about to laugh, but suddenly pulled the wound on her body and coughed up blood violently again.

"This time the sword dance sacrifice, you can't, cough, you can't kill the elf envoy, so ...... It stands to reason that the elf magic costume should be energized, but, cough cough, your sword has been completely materialized...... You're murderous, aren't you? ”

"Aren't you the same......"

The blood in Leora's eyes began to fade.

"Moreover, the dragons of the Principality of Dolagunia, even if they hunt lions, will do their best, cough, cough, and do their best to ......"

"Poof—"

Pulling out the Dragon Slaying Sword inserted in Yakumo's chest, Leora staggered back a few steps.

Now, neither of them has the strength to fight again.

Lose both.